I may never see tomorrow; there's no written guarantee, I cannot predict the future, and I cannot change the past, I must use this moment wisely for it soon will pass away, I must exercise compassions, help the fallen to their feet, I must make this moment precious for it will not come again, Kind word I fail to say this day may never be unsaid, The unkind things I do today may never be undone, I may not have another chance on bended knee to pray, I may never see tomorrow, but this moment is my own. I have just this precious moment in the sunlight of today,
And things that happened yesterday belong to history.
I have just the present moment; I must treat it as my last.
And be lost to me forever as a part of yesterday.
Be a friend unto the friendless, make an empty life complete.
And I can never be content with things that might have been.
For I know not how short may be the path that lies ahead.
And friendships that I fail to win may nevermore be won.
And thank my God with humble heart for giving me this day.
It's mine to use or cast aside; the choice is mine, alone.
Where the dawning of tomorrow meets the dusk of yesterday.